Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 177 [Break through the Golden Immortal and go down the mountain to save my mother]

However, Zhang Yan believed that if Yuanshi Tianzun had given him the same treatment, he would have broken through to Taiyi Golden Immortal at this time.

But he won't complain about anything. Everyone has their own way to go. Yuanshi Tianzun has helped him a lot on his path of cultivation, if it weren't for the solid backing of Yuanshi Tianzun behind him.

How dare Zhang Yan seize opportunities everywhere in the wild, let alone break through to the quasi-sage realm so quickly.

"Master, now that we have broken through to the Golden Immortal realm, we want to untie the only knot in our hearts."

Yang Jiao and Yang Jian both looked at Zhang Yan, saving their mother was the only knot in their hearts.

"it is good."

Zhang Yan said with a smile: "However, this Taoshan was transformed by Kuafu, the great witch of the ancient witch clan, after his death. It contains the laws of heaven and earth, and is difficult to break through with ordinary means."

The two brothers looked at each other and knelt down to Zhang Yan, "Please give me some advice, Master."

They knew that there must be a way for Zhang Yan to say such things, otherwise he would not have said that.

"You have a senior brother named Dayu. You can go to the Holy Land of the Human Race to find him."

"Dayu! Senior brother?"

Both of them exclaimed, but then they became indifferent. They almost forgot who their master was.

That was the Human Saint Master, Dao Yan Tianzun, the Human Saint Master who taught the Human Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Xia Yu.

"He has a mountain-chopping ax. You can borrow it and you can carve the mountain yourself."

"Thank you Master for your guidance."

"You have been practicing for more than a hundred years, and you are somewhat successful."

Zhang Yan said that several spiritual lights flashed through his hands. They were pieces of innate spiritual treasures. These were basically obtained from the original Lich War. After being continuously washed away by the aura of chaos, they have completely restored their original glory.

Although these are only low-grade innate spiritual treasures, they are more than enough for Yang Jiao and Yang Jian, who only have the cultivation level of Jinxian.

He gave the spiritual treasure to the two of them, the kind who were armed to the teeth.

"By the way, there is another weapon."

Zhang Yan suddenly remembered something and directly used the movement technique to appear in a corner of Zizhou Mansion.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the three of them arrived, a three-pointed, two-edged knife came up and made a "buzzing" sound, as if in a salute.

"These are three-headed dragons, spiritual treasures transformed into shapes. You should know this."

"It's that evil dragon!"

The story of Yao Ji descending to earth was once a daily bedtime story for the two brothers.

However, the Yang Jiao brothers are extremely complicated about the three-headed dragon.

The three-headed dragon was the beginning of everything that happened in the Yang family. However, without the three-headed dragon, Yao Ji would not have descended to earth, and their brothers would not have been born, let alone everything that happened after that.

"The three-headed dragon is the incarnation of a spiritual treasure. I encountered it before. From now on, I will use it as your weapon!"

"Give it to Jian'er, I don't like using this."

Yang Jiao waved his hand and refused. There was only one weapon, and Yang Jiao still preferred other weapons in his heart.

Yang Jian did not refuse. He grabbed the three-pointed two-edged knife with one hand, and then waved it, causing the air to shake and roar.

Zhang Yan smiled slightly and said with approval: "Not bad."

"Qiang!"

A long spear appeared from Zhang Yan's hand. The spiritual treasures given earlier were all defensive spiritual treasures, and no weapons were given. If it was a Taoist spear type spiritual treasure, Zhang Yan actually had one in his hand. This is a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure, but it was not obtained during the Lich War. It was obtained from the Bonfire Festival in the Houtu tribe. Zhang Yan doesn't like to use guns, so he hasn't practiced it yet.

"This is because the blood evil gun is similar to your origin, so I will give it to you to use."

"Thank you, Master."

Yang Jiao didn't refuse, he grabbed the spear and waved it.

Compared with the three-pointed two-edged sword, the power of this middle-grade innate spiritual treasure is even greater, sweeping thousands of feet and roaring in the wind.

The two of them just waved a few times impromptuly, and they had to be careful. If they accidentally destroyed the vegetation, they would be scolded by the master's wife.

After harvesting the spiritual treasure, the two spent about half a year practicing, and then they said goodbye to Zhang Yan and went down the mountain to the Holy Land of the Human Race.

The Holy Land of the Human Race is located in the Fire Cloud Cave. This is the place where the Human Race was born, and it is also the place where the fate of the entire Human Race gathers.

It is not that there are no strong people among the human race. Many powerful people in the ancient world know this. In the Holy Land of the human race, in addition to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the ancestors of the human race, there are also human sages who have been practicing here for countless years.

Ever since Dayu built the Nine Cauldrons to suppress the Nine States of the human race, there has been no need for the ancestors of the human race to suppress their destiny. However, even so, they rarely leave the Holy Land, but practice quietly here.

The two Yang Jiao brothers came to the Holy Land, reported Daoyan Tianzun's name, and borrowed the mountain-opening ax without any obstruction.

After getting the mountain-opening ax, the two brothers couldn't wait to head towards Peach Mountain.

What they didn't know was that from the moment they walked out of Zizhou Mansion, the two of them were exposed to Haotian's eyes.

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

Haotian looked slightly cold, looked at the two figures appearing on the Haotian Mirror, and murmured: "I hope you won't do anything stupid, otherwise you will be destroyed physically and mentally."

The road to the emperor is destined to be lonely. Even his own sister was suppressed under the Peach Mountain with his own hands. They are just two nephews. If they are killed, they will be killed. Haotian will not even frown.

However, Haotian would not choose to attack the two of them until the last moment.

The fact that the two of them became disciples of Daoyan Tianzun had already reached Haotian's ears. If it was not necessary, Haotian would not choose to form a causal relationship with Daoyan Tianzun.

But if Yang Jiao and the two dared to despise the majesty of heaven, he would not mind killing them.

The two brothers got the mountain-opening ax and headed towards Taoshan. This time, with the approval of their master, they were absolutely sure that they could rescue their mother.

"Jian'er, Taoshan is ahead."

"Ok!"

Yang Jian's heart was extremely excited. Their mother, Yao Ji, had been suppressed in Taoshan for more than a hundred years.
  For more than a hundred years, if mortals would have turned into a pile of dust, every day and night for these more than a hundred years would have been a kind of torture for the two brothers. Now the mother and son are finally reunited.

"Who is coming!"

On top of Peach Mountain, a majestic voice stopped the two of them, and several rays of golden light came from a distance.

The visitors are four heavenly generals, whose cultivation level is only at the realm of immortals.

"Go away!"

The two of them hated the heavenly forces extremely, especially the heavenly soldiers and generals responsible for guarding Yao Ji.

Yang Jiao, who had a hot temper, took out the blood evil gun and infected half of the sky with blood evil.

"Golden Immortal!"

The generals were shocked, but before they could react, a cold light flashed through and picked four people away.

"Pfft, pfft!"

Four blood flowers appeared, taking away four vitalities. All the blood in the general's body was swallowed up by the blood evil gun, turned into ashes in the air, and spread across the earth.

(End of this chapter)